Upon hearing Nan Sheng's voice, Yin Han turned around in surprise, her gaze both intense and aggrieved as she looked at her. She was finally back; she and Lu Zhicheng had been gone for a long time.
Nan Sheng couldn't describe the true look in his eyes, but she felt happy because she felt that his eyes were reflecting her.
She reached out and touched his prickly buzz cut, and Yin Han lowered his head slightly in response, asking, "What's wrong?"
If Nan Sheng knew what Yin Han was thinking, she would definitely cry foul.
"It's so noisy and smelly." Yin Han's words were undoubtedly a slap in the face to the two girls next to her.
Just now, there were only the two of them with him. Does that mean there could be anyone else?
At the same time, they now realized how...unpleasant Yin Han's voice was!
Her words were just as unpleasant as what she said.
The two girls weren't that thick-skinned; after Yin Han spoke, they left the letter behind and went out.
Nan Sheng looked at the pink letter folder on her desk, finding it extremely offensive. She wanted to throw it away, but it wasn't hers. She said jealously, "Yin Han, this is your stuff, take it away."
"It's not mine, I don't know her."
"How could I not recognize her? She speaks so gently and sweetly."
“I didn’t speak to her.”
Yin Han stared intently at Nan Sheng as he spoke, his dark eyes filled with seriousness, but also with a hint of... fear?
Nan Sheng was unsure.
"Okay, I know, I'm just jealous. Look, your looks have just been unfurled, and people are already eyeing them. If you could give me a legitimate position, I would definitely drive them all away immediately. Sigh!" Nan Sheng looked melancholy, as if she could already see how many people would come knocking on her door in the future.
On the surface, Yin Han seemed nonchalant, but inside he was secretly delighted. The girl said she had eaten the wrong thing, but she probably didn't know how much jealous he had been, or perhaps he had been living in a vinegar vat all along.
The girl was unaware of how dazzling she was, how beautiful she was, or how outstanding she was. Wherever she was, the surroundings were filled with light.
Just like when we were kids, a group of children were playing games, and everyone, regardless of gender, wanted to be in her group. Everyone knew they wanted something beautiful.
So the moment he saw her, he went home with her without hesitation.
"Did you just go out with him?" Yin Han hesitated for a moment before cautiously asking, while keeping an eye on Nan Sheng's expression.
"What 'him'?" Nan Sheng asked, puzzled. Then, after a moment's thought, she realized who Yin Han was referring to. "Huh? You mean Lu Zhicheng? When did I go out with him?"
Yin Han didn't want to hear any boy's name from Nan Sheng, especially Lu Zhicheng's.
He gave a sullen reply: "He followed you out soon after you left." It was in the same direction, which is why he said that.
Nan Sheng's previous gloomy mood vanished instantly. Forget about all those undesirable romantic prospects; as long as the boy liked her, that was enough.
The boy didn't know how to hide his emotions at all. Every look and every word he said showed how much he cared about her and how much he liked her. But she had already expressed her feelings for him many times. Why couldn't he say it out loud?
If he had said it, Nan Sheng would have agreed on the spot.
What Nan Sheng didn't know was that the boy was capable of hiding his emotions; he just couldn't control himself in front of her.
Just as she was about to explain, her eyes darted around and she said, "Yeah, we went out together, and I even touched him just now." The girl saw the boy's hand clench into a fist and, not wanting him to be upset, immediately softened and continued, "Because he called me Sheng Sheng. I told him he couldn't call me that, I promised you. If he did, I'd slap him twice across the face. You don't know how thick his skin is. It really hurt my hand. Look, my palm is still red. I want you to blow... blow."
Before Nan Sheng could finish speaking, the boy had already taken her hand and was examining it. His head was lowered, and even though she couldn't see his face, she could tell that he was filled with heartache.
She suddenly felt a little guilty. Actually, apart from the initial pain from the stress reaction when she hit him, she was fine afterwards.
The boy looked at the faint red marks on the girl's fair palms and found it extremely jarring. He had always known that the girl was delicate and afraid of pain.
He looked up and asked in a hoarse voice, "Want me to... blow on it?"
Yin Han was unsure; he was afraid the girl would dislike him.
Damn, this look is so disgusting it's almost unbearable for Nan Sheng. She wanted to slap herself. The Yin Han of the past wasn't this cautious in front of her.
"Yes, I want your blower, it hurts so much." Nan Sheng didn't look at her hand because she thought the red marks had long since disappeared.
As soon as he finished speaking, the boy who had just raised his head lowered it again, holding her hands in his own as if they were a priceless treasure, and gently blowing on them.
Not far away, Xiang Niannian had been keeping an eye on Nan Sheng after returning to her seat, as had Wang Wentao, who was sitting next to her.
When they watched Yin Han gently blow on Nan Sheng's back, Xiang Niannian remained relatively calm: "Nan Sheng is really brave!"
Wang Wentao's mouth was so wide open that it could easily fit an egg inside.
"Aren't they being way too blatant? They're clearly in love."
Xiang Niannian looked at Wang Wentao speechlessly. She only realized after sitting next to him that boys also love to gossip: "Otherwise, Nan Sheng wouldn't have said on the first day that her goal here was Yin Han."
......
When school ended, Nan Sheng overheard her classmates talking about how Lu Zhicheng had taken leave because he wasn't feeling well. Nan Sheng couldn't help but sneer. "Not feeling well?" she thought. "He's obviously just saying that because she hit him and it affected his face, so he's afraid people will see it."
Nan Sheng already knew from her previous life that Lu Zhicheng cared a lot about his arrogant face; he needed that face to attract attention.
However, Nan Sheng didn't care. It didn't matter to her where he died, as long as he didn't come back to disgust her.
After not seeing him for several days in a row, Nan Sheng felt much happier, but at the same time, she was extremely depressed.
Although she could be with Yin Han every day during school hours, she always felt that there was still a distance between them. He didn't ignore her; he answered her questions.
If she doesn't speak to him, he becomes engrossed in his programming book.
After school, he no longer wanted her to go to her part-time job with him. Every time she suggested going, Yin Han refused no matter what she said. Nan Sheng didn't want to force him, so she had no choice but to obediently listen.
Nan Sheng wasn't the only one feeling down; Su Chuanlin was too. Every night when he came home, he would see Nan Sheng, that little dog, running to him, sighing and calling him "Yin Han" this and "Yin Han" that. He was so angry that he wanted to just throw her out and let her be a stray dog.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
